Rin Tin Tin had her blade ready as her legs crouched in a way that she'd be sure to reach Huang Qingling in a single, lightning-fast jump. Above the black mask, her amber eyes gleamed in the night as her orange ponytail fluttered in the night winds.
The sight was straight out of a game's loading screen, Ku Lo thought within a moment wherein the time itself slowed down.
Likewise, behind Qingling, Huang Gingge screeched at her sister's insanity with swollen eyes and a throat which had wailed many times today. Her voice had broken, making her tone be emotional more than anything else.
As he took steps backwards, he heard Qingling's voice in slow-mo.
"I'll have you know."
Her lips moved so slow he saw the end and start of each syllable formed by her lips.
"What happens when you mess with my sister."
